"Wood stands in the East, the sun rises in the soup valley, does not drink wind and frost, does not see ice and snow, ......"

"What does this proverb mean?"

Fang Qianyuan asked Wu Ziyun to take him down and arrange a stay and rest for the time being, but he was still sitting in the big tent and thinking about it.

Regardless of the first two sentences, the last two sentences, wind, frost, ice and snow, seem to be related to the magic spells he has cultivated.

Could it be that this refers to the place where the treasure is hidden, denied its own entry?

"Divination proverbs are often puns or specious references, so when it comes to the end, it still depends on fate. ”

"Fortunately, I have countless capable people under my command, a lot of talents, manpower, for me and me!"

Soon after, several elites of the Soldiers' Hall, including the main book, clerks, and strategists who had been Fang Qianyuan's staff during the Northern Xinjiang War in the past, also followed.

Fang Qianyuan told them this proverb and said, "You all come to see it in detail. ”

When everyone heard this, they bowed and saluted, and immediately pondered on the side.

One of the strategists surnamed Yang suddenly spoke: "Mu Li Dongfang, Sunrise Tang Valley, should be interpreted as the word 'Yang'." ”

When everyone thought about it, it was really true.

Yang, Mu Yi, this wood is the wood of Fusang, the abode of the sun, the change, the image of the sunrise, isn't this the response to "Mu Li East, Sunrise Tang Valley"?

Then, the meaning of this proverb may refer to a person surnamed Yang.

However, it is still unknown who it is, because the latter sentence has no head and no brain, and if there is no actual connection, it is trying to break the brain, and it cannot be explained.

When Fang Qianyuan heard this, he smiled faintly: "Wouldn't it be okay to summon all the subordinates under my command, all the subordinates who came to the Yaksha country and attacked the territory here, and investigated them one by one?"

Fang Qianyuan clearly knew his identity, he was a giant of the sect, not a reckless cultivator.

Of course, he can't act as cautiously as he is reckless, and he does it himself, spending years and energy on his own, slowly exploring one by one.

If that were the case, it would probably be difficult to find it for the rest of your life.

When everyone heard this, they all said, "Please also ask the commander to show me." ”

Fang Qianyuan said: "Then let's start with the proverb, the Yang surnamed Imperial Spirit Master, within the Soldier Division, all the soldiers surnamed Yang who came here must be screened one by one!"

"Whoever it is, but if there is anything suspicious, report it to this seat. ”

......

Desperate situation in the barren valley, in the underground palace.

With deep despair, Yang Xia walked in the dark corridor that seemed to have no end.

He had been trapped here, for an unknown number of hours, and since he had entered the darkness, the passage seemed to have no end in sight, and no matter how he walked or ran, it was useless.

Although he had lost his spiritual object, with his spirit master's physique, it was impossible to stump himself for a hundred and ten miles away, and Yang Xia finally realized that he had fallen into a labyrinth with the effect of trapping the enemy.

Yang Xia, who was tired, hungry and sleepy, slowly sat down against the wall, unpacked his bags with a confused face, and began to drink water.

"Fortunately, I took into account the predicament here before leaving, prepared a lot of water and food, and insisted on it for half a month, no problem for a month. ”

"But is there really only a labyrinth here, and there are no other dangers?"

Yang Xia was deeply skeptical.

After a long while, he felt himself regain some strength, and once again he stood up and looked around.

The light of the celestial flint torch was not enough to dispel the darkness in all directions, so he could only grope for the wall next to him, and once again carved an arrow sign on the wall.

"Without the arrows I carved, this is not a place to be......"

Muttered to himself as he continued walking.

Yang Xia didn't notice it, and not long after he left, the surroundings fell into darkness again.

In the afterglow of the celestial flint, the arrow symbol carved was like going back in time, slowly returning to its original state.

The walls of the boulders were once again leveled.

......

The same barren valley desperate situation, in the dungeon.

Chang Wei and the others also fell into despair.

It's just that this despair is not brought about by the unknown fear of the depths of the dark labyrinth, the long road ahead, and the unknown end.

Instead, there is a whole demon lair hidden here, as well as a large number of human-headed snake bodies, and strange snakes and demons with a high degree of civilization and human-like intelligence.

When these demons saw someone breaking in, they all took them as invading enemies and attacked.

Chang Wei and the others had no choice but to fight fiercely, but after seeing the fierce fighting, several powerful demons whose strength had reached the tenth turn of the human level came out, and they brought heavy casualties to the team at once.

"Must ...... You must use the edict!"

Although there is no earth-level master at the moment, Chang Wei feels that if he doesn't use it, he won't have any chance.

However, when he ignited the edict in his hand and turned it into a firework that scattered and exploded, he found that he was even more desperate and did not get a response.

There seems to be some kind of prohibition that isolates time and space, and the power of the edict is not enough to bring in the earth-level masters who have already been prepared outside.

"Chang Teamzheng, aren't you okay over there, we're about to lose it!"

"Chang Team Zheng, hurry up!"

Several casual cultivators helped fend off the enemy, making room for Chang Wei.

Chang Wei's face suddenly turned pale: "No, we can't summon the earth-level master to come, we miscalculated!"

"What? Didn't you say it could work?"

"Lao Tzu is really going to be killed by you!"

"You guys who don't care about people's lives!"

The cultivators are not good-tempered characters, and now that the situation is critical, they feel anxious, and they are even more recklessly scolded.

Chang Wei's face sank and said: "That's enough! We, Cangyun Sect, don't owe you anything, isn't it normal to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others?"

"Besides, now only human-level demons have appeared, and there are no earth-level demons, and we haven't missed the appointment!"

When these casual cultivators heard this, they immediately remembered that what the Cangyun Sect had promised to give was the protection of reciprocal combat power.

This clause can only be touched when it is a powerful enemy who is not equal.

Moreover, the casual cultivators are all wandering rivers and lakes, licking blood with knives and making a living, who doesn't have a sword mountain and a sea of fire, and is willing to take risks?

They had no choice but to curse bitterly while continuing to fight.

......

On the other side, Lao Lin and the others broke through the long sea of rotting corpses, but they accidentally came to a place that was suspected to be the apse of the mausoleum.

"Whew...... Let's all stop and rest! If we continue like this, we will collapse before the enemy pursues us!"

"Besides, after running so far, those rotting corpses have no brains, and they may not be able to catch up!"

Lao Lin was out of breath and said with a tired face.

But as he spoke, he turned his gaze to the other side.

What appeared in front of him was an empty hall full of light.